The Forsaken King

In the name of my unholy spirit
You shall take the pain of a thousand bullets
In the room of my deadly visit
You shall bow and embrace my reign and rise to it

In the name of my unholy spirit
You shall take the pain of a thousand bullets
In the room of my deadly visit
You shall bow and embrace my reign and rise to it

I have not much time to waste
Go, 9,10, 11, 12
I'm gonna take your soul to hell

Don't fucking test me
Nor test my patience
I have awakened
Without a conscience

So I'm gonna fuck shit up
Decorate the walls with your blood
And yet another one bites the dust
As I take your soul and fuck you up

So I'm gonna fuck shit up
Decorate the walls with your blood
And yet another one bites the dust
As I take your soul and fuck you up

Don't fucking test me

I'm not defeated
I'm not yet beaten
Your soul is my vengeance
I'm no longer forsaken

So I'm gonna fuck shit up
Decorate the walls with your blood
And yet another one bites the dust
As I take your soul and fuck you up

So I'm gonna fuck shit up
Decorate the walls with your blood
And yet another one bites the dust
As I take your soul and fuck you up



Credits
Writer(s): Aiesha Patel
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